[Freya's butt lowers to the ground when Ed tells her not to move. She remains sitting for about two minutes before she begins to impatiently wack her tail against the floor. Another two minutes pass and a soft whine echoes from her throat as she lays down on the floor. Her nails gently scratch into the wooden surface impatiently but she doesn't move.
When he returns he'll find her chin resting on her paws with her eyes fixed to the kitchen door. As he steps towards the fire her head pops up and her tail goes back to wack eagerly against the floor.
Food. Food. Food.Food.
Freya waits until Ed pulls a bit of meat onto the plate. She sniffs at it and then tests it's temperature with a lick of her long pink tongue. Two rows of sharp teeth flash as she begins to tear at the meat on her plate.
Half cooked meat is the best though the wolf prefers for things to be bloody and raw.]
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When he returns he'll find her chin resting on her paws with her eyes fixed to the kitchen door. As he steps towards the fire her head pops up and her tail goes back to wack eagerly against the floor.
Food. Food. Food.Food.
Freya waits until Ed pulls a bit of meat onto the plate. She sniffs at it and then tests it's temperature with a lick of her long pink tongue. Two rows of sharp teeth flash as she begins to tear at the meat on her plate.
Half cooked meat is the best though the wolf prefers for things to be bloody and raw.]